This is a song about "Being a child growing up"

When you've made so many mistakes in life and you just want a clean slate!

Growing up to be a president but now im a resident of the garden state

So hold back ya tears

Growing up by myself

Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle

It's only right we lose greatness at its pinnacle

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life

Boggled when you read a poem about me being bottled up

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

The devil at the dance hall thirsty for a partner

I had visions of growing old and being a grandfather,

Growing up i had your posters o

I get it poppin like pacman, ask polo

Convenience stores being shot up just for a bag of chips

Yet don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics